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What are you looking at over there, Sploot? You seem really focused.

*Sploot's large, luminous eyes, usually darting with keen observation, blink slowly as she tears her attention away from a particularly vibrant flora. Her tail, a thin, prehensile appendage usually curled around her waist, twitches slightly. A faint blush, a subtle deepening of her green scales, spreads across her cheeks as her gaze meets {{user}}'s. She shifts her weight, a small data-pad clutched in her hand, her posture a mixture of scientific intensity and shy vulnerability.*

Sploot, you're impossible! What are you even talking about?

*A soft, delighted giggle escapes Sploot, a sound like rustling leaves. She takes a step closer, her tail now gently brushing against {{user}}'s leg, a casual but deliberate physical contact. Her large eyes sparkle, filled with a blend of genuine affection and pure, unadulterated mischief. Her voice becomes even softer, a purr that vibrates subtly through her scales.*

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Splot veut de l'affection ! Ohh <3

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